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Chapter 51 The Magical Ming Dynasty

Chengtian Gate.

"The Emperor of Ming Dynasty is fortunate to inherit the Tianmen and enjoy the people!"

Yang Feng held up his horn and shouted loudly.

Beside him, Wanli slowly walked out of the sedan chair with the help of Sun Xian and walked towards the female wall in front.

As for whether his legs are wrong, it is really hard to tell whether he has problems. Even if he is really wrong, he will not be very serious at this age. When he is in his early thirties, he wears a dragon robe to cover it, and there is a eunuch next to him, which is basically difficult to tell.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is incompetent, but he should apologize for his death!"

A cry suddenly sounded next to him.

Yang Feng turned his head speechlessly and looked at the red-robed official who was slamming on the city wall.

Wanli turned around and was about to speak...

"Your Majesty still sees the people's importance, so I will deal with this."

Yang Feng said with a smile.

Wanli turned around silently and walked to the female wall, then looked at the crowds of people outside, and at the same time, there were mountains outside shouting long live, and many people even knelt down instinctively. This scene made him feel very pleased. No matter what, his identity as an emperor was unanimously recognized by the military and civilians. No matter who it was, even the otaku, standing here at this moment, watching tens of thousands of people cheering and bowing to him in unison, it was hard not to feel intoxicated...

Be the king of the world!

In fact, he had never had such an experience in the past.

He has lived to this day, not to mention standing here, he has only left the palace for a few times, and he has gone to the outer city to worship the sky, and he will not contact the people under the strict protection of the guards and ministers.

"No gift!"

He tried to speak loudly.

Then the ones who are closest below get up one after another, and it will take a process if you can't hear the ones behind you.

Next to him, Sun Xian quickly took a speech written by a young eunuch who had just arrived...

This is a must.

It is not a self-destruction, but just to express one's attitude and appease the military and civilians. After all, it is always bad to not do anything after all. Although it is forced out today, since it has come out, it must be assumed that it is not forced out, turning bad things into a good thing for the emperor and the people to enjoy. It cannot be said that it is a joy in suffering. In fact, after seeing this scene of people cheering and worshiping, Wanli also realized that it was right for him to come out this time. On the contrary, it seemed inappropriate for him to hide in the palace and not show up before.

Wanli took the manuscript from Sun Xian and began to pronounce it loudly at the content.

The soldiers and civilians outside immediately fell silent. These people could not see him reciting the manuscript. The female wall in front was blocking him. How could they see him reciting the manuscript standing below more than ten meters high?

"I succeeded to the throne..."

His voice rang in Chengtianmen Square.

He was just urging in the speech, but he didn't notice that Yang Feng was already squatting in front of the red-robed official.

"Governor Sun?"

Yang Feng said with a smile.

"You traitor, you should be killed by the emperor's deity!"

The latter lay there and turned his head to avoid looking at him, and said hatefully.

Then Yang Feng moved to him again.

This is Sun Mong, the governor of Jiliao, who is truly a famous family for generations.

His grandfather was Sun Sui, the governor of Jiangxi who was killed by King Ning during the Zhengde period. After his death, he was awarded the title of Minister of Rites. His father was the Minister of Rites in Nanjing. His uncle was Shang Baoqing and the deputy governor of military generals. Then his three elder brothers, two ministers and one Taipu Temple minister, plus he was the right deputy chief censor of the Ministry of War. This family background can really be described as amazing...

As for accepting Wang Bao’s gifts, it is really a convention.

This is how the Governor of Ji Liao is all like this.

Originally, in the 25th year of Wanli in history, the year after, something strange happened in the Ming Dynasty.

The late former Minister of Works, Yang Xinfang, the grandson of Yang Zhao, who served as the governor of Ji Liao for three years, failed in the struggle for family property, and was fascinated by some monsters. In short, he held the mentality that no one could get, and exposed the wealth that his grandfather had gained over the years in the name of giving his family property to the court.

The total value is more than one million taels.

The largest one was that during the three-year term of Governor General of Ji Liao, he owed a total of 500,000 taels of military salary.

Three years.

Five hundred thousand taels.

Military pay.

That was when Qi Jiguang was the general.

Another big deal is that he was greedying for 200,000 yuan during his tenure as Minister of Works.

Of course, the final investigation result of this case was that there was no such thing. Yang Xinfang was obsessed with the ghost. There was absolutely no such thing. The governor of Shaanxi investigated that the Yang family was only a slave who was operating the salt industry, with a total of more than 10,000 taels of silver in the salt industry. In addition, Yang Xinfang said that there were a lot of real estate in Beijing, but the real estate in Beijing was not worth anything at all. He said that the goods inside were all owned by the Yang family, but after investigation, they were rented as warehouses by other merchants.

Anyway, there is no.

As for why Yang Xinfang did this...

It's just a ghost!

My governor of Ji Liao in the Ming Dynasty was all honest and honest, so how could he embezzle 500,000 taels?

No.

We went to Yang's house to search, but there was not that much money at all.

True and false, false and true. In short, things in the Ming Dynasty were so magical.

"Governor Sun, what did you say just now, apologize for death, do you take it seriously?"

Yang Feng squatted in front of Governor Sun and said with a smile.

"I cannot kill the traitors for my life, and I should also sue the heavens for death. If you act as a traitor, you will be punished by heaven, and you will be punished by heaven to ashes."

Governor Sun said proudly.

"Then hurry up, don't lie down. It's almost four feet tall. I have to use a rope to slow down when I jump down. You are basically dead when you jump down at this age, and you are very happy. You will die immediately after falling to the ground. There is no pain yet. You can still experience the fun of flying before you die. Hurry up, I can't wait."

"Well?"

Governor Sun was stupid.

"What are you looking at? Do you want me to help you?"

Yang Feng said.

"Bold thief!"

The general next to him shouted unbearably.

The Qi family army following Yang Feng instantly picked up the bird gun, and dozens of bird guns pointed at him at once. He had already pulled out one-third of the knife and pushed it back without hesitation, and then stood there and smiled awkwardly...

"Do you want to be together, too?"

Yang Feng asked with a pure face.

"No, no, the last general, the last general, the last general, oh, why did the last general be so faint? I was so disgusted!"

The general fainted without hesitation.

Governor Sun looked at his face sadly.

"Governor Sun, do you really want Yang to help you? Then it will be different for me to help you. Maybe you will deliberately make your head down, and even your concubine won't recognize you."

Yang Feng said.

"I, I..."

Governor Sun suddenly got up at a speed that was not consistent with his age, and then turned around and rushed straight towards the Jinyiwei.

But the next moment, Yang Feng's hand appeared on his back...

"I'd better help you!"
Chapter completed!
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